Today we finished all the tests they needed to see if we are worthy of this country. Sawyer packed our lunch all by himself and was SO proud to carry it.
The only surprise this time was a race car in the lobby.
The elevator was as good as a carnival ride.
The most common phrase I use for Sawyer in a public place is: "Sawyer, it's not a park!"
It didn't take long 'til we were homeward bound and ready for a real park.
A new one!
Kiki thought it was a good idea to fit in the baby swings...
Until her foot got stuck on departure.
The Munch ran around in circles and zig-zags. Stopping momentarily to see where his sister was.
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We'd had our fill about the same time the rain clouds hit.
Thursday, July 10, 2008
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